Underwater, before half the distance, the pressure on the thousand streams is increasing.

That kind of terrifying life oppression, even the 99-level Title Douluo Qiandaoliu felt desperate.

It's just halfway down that he has to go back, because any further down, even he will fall here.

Rumble!

The surface of the water exploded, and a circle of circular ripples spread out in all directions, and a thousand streams also rushed out of the water.

Qian Jiuye stood on the edge, and the terrifying energy explosion rushed in front of him and all of them had already dissipated.

Everything was in his calculations, and his location happened to be the safest area in this situation.

Gasping for breath, there were still traces of frost and flames intertwined on Qiandaoliu's body, and even he couldn't resist all the violent energy fluctuations.

"Grandpa Qiandaoliu?"

Qianjiuye looked at Qiandaoliu who was standing in the sky gasping for breath and asked.

"I'm fine."

Slowly flew to the side of Chijiuye and landed on the crystal-like icicle.

Qiandaoliu adjusted for a while before finally relieving himself.

The ability of the Angel Martial Soul to repair and evolve is constantly washing away Qiandaoliu's injured body, and it is visible to the naked eye that Qiandaoliu is recovering.

The water stains on their bodies were evaporating little by little, and Qiandaoliu was still staring closely at the ice and fire eyes in front of them, very worried that some big guys would rush out below.

At the moment when he infiltrated the central area just now, Qiandaoliu felt two extremely violent lives.

The terrifying pressure was like that of a god.

Shaking his head, after a long time, Qiandaoliu was completely recovered.

He wrapped the Qianjiuye beside him with his cloak again, intending to go back.

"Aren't you going to take those things with you?" Qianjiuye was wrapped in Qiandaoliu's cloak, and he was a little curious.

These treasures, which Tang San called immortal grass, were definitely rare treasures in the world, but Qiandaoliu didn't seem to care at all.

"Forget it."

Qiandaoliu also followed and glanced at the herbs all over the ground.

"I'll leave these for those who come after me as gifts."

Qiandaoliu, who had lived for such a long time, knew very well what these herbs represented, and he also knew very well how much improvement these things could bring to the Martial Spirit Palace.

But sometimes it's not a good thing to improve too quickly.

What's more, his little granddaughter doesn't really need these things.

The path of the angel god is a smooth path, you can directly become a god, you don't need these external forces at all, as for the rest, as he said, leave it to the later ones.

As long as it doesn't flow to those hateful evil soul masters, it doesn't matter to him who inherits this treasure for others.

The violent air currents spread around, and the speed of Qiandaoliu flying was comparable to the speed of sound, which was still to protect Qianjiuye for fear that he would not be able to withstand it.

The invincible power in the air is no joke, on this continent, the thousand streams in the air are truly invincible.

The furious flight speed made Qian Jiuye a little unbearable for a while, after all, the current body is not like the previous grass, and the body of the human cub is too fragile.

Dizzy, I don't know how long it has been, and Qian Jiuye was finally brought back to the Martial Spirit Hall by Qiandaoliu.

Wuhun Hall is said to be a palace, but in fact, it can be regarded as a city.

The magnitude was beyond imagination, and the ornate palace was built on the top of the mountain, and it looked incomparably magnificent, and it was at the highest point, even higher than the surrounding peaks.

"Great Offering!"

On both sides, seeing the sudden appearance of the Thousand Daoliu, the guards of the Martial Spirit Hall who held their hands saluted respectfully at the same time.

"Alright, don't be so polite, go and inform the Pope!"

"Yes."

Greeting Qiandao again, one of the guards ran straight into the inner sanctum.

Soon, a waiter came out of the palace and led the thousand streams towards the palace.

Qianjiuye too, followed Qiandaoliu into the palace in a daze.

The surrounding corridors are as resplendent as the main body of this palace, and the murals around them show off the exploits of the Wuhun Palace.

He followed the messenger to a large door, which was wide open, and there were already these people inside.

I saw a cute little girl with blonde hair standing at the gate, and the girl was looking at the figure sitting on the high throne with a serious face.

Looking at each other with their heads raised, the girl's eyes were filled with an unyielding will.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive at this moment.

None of the attendants around dared to speak out, for fear of attracting the attention of both parties.

Even the two figures standing behind the throne were silent, trying to reduce their sense of presence.

At this time, just when the scene was about to become uncontrollable, a sound of clattering footsteps suddenly appeared, interrupting the atmosphere in the hall.

"A Thousand Streams ......"

"Grandpa!"

Qiandaoliu walked in from the door, first touched the little head of Qianyue next to him, and then faced Pope Bibi Dong and spoke: "Since Xiaoxue has made up her mind to continue the plan, why should you stop it?"

She's now the Grand Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, isn't she? ”

"Now, I'm the Pope!!"

Staring at Qiandaoliu tightly, Bibi Dong gritted his teeth and spoke coldly.

Even though she was extremely jealous of Qiandaoliu, she still stared at Qiandaoliu's eyes without the slightest concession.

"I know.

But you don't want Xiaoxue's efforts in the past few years to be in vain. ”

Qiandaoliu's tone was still very calm, and he calmly looked at Bibi Dong.

Holding the scepter in his hand tightly, in the end, Bibi Dong still compromised.

"Alright! Then let her go!

Hopefully she will succeed, this stupid plan. ”

"You ......"

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Qianrenxue was just about to speak, but was directly stopped by Qiandaoliu reaching out.

"Hopefully!

After all, if she can succeed, it will be of great help to our Martial Spirit Palace's future plans, won't it? ”

"Heh..."

Listening to Bibi Dong's mocking voice, Qian Lingxue's fists couldn't help but clench tighter and tighter.

At this moment, she made up her mind again, she must succeed, she will definitely become the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire.

"Okay, let's not talk about this issue for now, isn't it just for this little thing that the Great Offering is here?"

As he spoke, Bibi Dong's eyes looked at Qianjiuye, who had been standing behind Qiandaoliu and was looking around, as if he was completely out of the way.

"And this kid is?"

"He was picked up by me outside this time, this child's talent is unimaginably evil, so I brought him back.

I hope you will be able to teach him.

Let him become, the pillar of the future of the Martial Spirit Palace. ”